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Michaeljackson, martinjohnson, adamlambert, tommyjoeratliff, grantmickelson and andiechen. Taylor Swift and Rui En. Red hair, snow, guitar, keyboard and the ukelele. That's pretty much it.





FT Island
severely
I try not to think of what might happen.

I slept for a long time.
I thought everything will go away.
But it didn't. It got worse, and it hurts,
more than ever.

But for one thing I'm sure of,
I won't be going back to that place that contains
all the memories of what we used to have.
It's bittersweet.

We still live in the same town don't we?
But I don't see you around anymore
I go to all the same places but
there's not even a trace of you

[Tuesday, January 17, 2012]
Back up, baby back up, did you forget everything?